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Here's to your Mom, Stat. Clink, clink.
You were lucky to have her....or are lucky, depending how you see things.
I am sure you sing many of the arias my Grandmother sang as she cooked and cleaned. She was the one who mothered me since my own mother could not.
Her favorite was one she sung daily. She told me that "Joe Green" wrote the songs.
It was as an adult that I figured out I had to translate the writer's name into Grandma's native Italian. ;-)
Here, here for lovely voiced Mammas!
Regards from Rosie
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
Heh, heh, I'll take you on Gracie.....my husband has a hard time beating me......trust me.
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
Heh, heh, I'll take you on Gracie.....my husband has a hard time beating me......trust me.
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
Heh, heh, I'll take you on Gracie.....my husband has a hard time beating me......trust me.
bwahahaha!! I was going in that bar from age 3 to age 17. I never needed quarters for the pool table. I just went in the office and got the key.
I also used to sit on some poker players lap as they played. They always gave me some of their winnings but I just gave it to daddy's employee in the liquor store cuz he carried candy as much as booze. The liquor store was kinda like a small mercantile. Liquor, but milk, butter, eggs, flour, canned goods, etc. More like a mini market.
I bartended for a short while after Daddy died and I came back home after bailing, but Ma fired me cuz I just didn't have the patience with drunks. Funny...I never noticed them when I was little.
Anywho...yer on, missy. IF I can hold the cue stick.
You guys are cracking me up, LOL. Me playing pool is embarrassing. It's a joke. Especially when I've had a few.
This dog is probably better than me.
Sister in law just made some slice and bake sugar cookies...but sprinkled chopped up cherries on top of half of them, chopped up M&M's on the other. YUM!! Hot and fresh from the oven. I. Must.Control.Myself.
Howdy folks, and belly up to the bar!
I want to start tonight with a toast to my mother. Here where I live, it is already 04/14 and today would have been my mother's 72nd birthday; she was born on 04/14/1942, right smack in the middle of WWII. She died in December 2012 and I pledged myself to toast her on her birthday thereafter.
So, here's to my mom:
Not a sad moment. Not a happy moment. Just a moment of kind rememberance.
My mom, like most all of us, was a complicated person. She was a nurse (neuro nurse clinician, ICU/ACU) and before that, she was a nightclub singer.
So, here's hoping that my mom is singing some beautiful ballads over on the other side!
Cheers!
I thank you all for the neat toast that you did with me, others can feel free to join, but it's after 02:30 am here and I have a heavy work week ahead, so over and out and till the next.
[MENTION=45164]pacer[/MENTION] - the bridge belongs to you!
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
Heh, heh, I'll take you on Gracie.....my husband has a hard time beating me......trust me.
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Now my mom is laughing, of this I am quite sure!!!
It's legal if there is food served. Ma and Dad had a bar, cafe and liquor store. 3 buildings..all connected via a door to each. Therefore, children COULD go in the bar. Which I did. Which is why you never..and I mean NEVER want to play pool with me. Ever. No. Never. Trust me
Heh, heh, I'll take you on Gracie.....my husband has a hard time beating me......trust me.
bwahahaha!! I was going in that bar from age 3 to age 17. I never needed quarters for the pool table. I just went in the office and got the key.
I also used to sit on some poker players lap as they played. They always gave me some of their winnings but I just gave it to daddy's employee in the liquor store cuz he carried candy as much as booze. The liquor store was kinda like a small mercantile. Liquor, but milk, butter, eggs, flour, canned goods, etc. More like a mini market.
I bartended for a short while after Daddy died and I came back home after bailing, but Ma fired me cuz I just didn't have the patience with drunks. Funny...I never noticed them when I was little.
Anywho...yer on, missy. IF I can hold the cue stick.
Sister in law just made some slice and bake sugar cookies...but sprinkled chopped up cherries on top of half of them, chopped up M&M's on the other. YUM!! Hot and fresh from the oven. I. Must.Control.Myself.
